Brad runs his open palm down the length of TD's cock.He wraps his hand around it and slides it up the shaft to protect it from the zipper as he frees his cock.
Mandy is teasing her nipples, and her cheeks are growing rosy with her excitement."Oh, goodie!You're a long one.I like 'em long."She exclaims when he pulls it free."Brad, stroke it for me while I do a taste test."
TD's moan of "Fuck yeah, Madam!"is sexy as fuck!
Brad's hand goes all the way down on him and then all the way to the tip, rolling off the top.When his hand strokes to the base, Mandy goes down on him.When she comes off, Brad jacks him off.The wet sound of whacking fills the room.
Everyone moans a little.
I step up and stop her from going back down on him."Just one kiss," I tell her."I'm not ready for his punishment to end."
She smiles and hands me the crop.
"Brad, back off.I don't want him to shoot his wad.Keep him hard while Mandy takes his pants off."
Brad's fingers curl around his shaft, and he uses long, slow, hard strokes designed to keep a cock full but not designed to let him explode.
I glance at the others, gauging their reaction.Lust lays heavy on everyone's faces.The swingers are definitely not homophobes.
Mandy begins by pushing his jeans off his ass.Her hands forced between the two men, she feels Brad's erection and rubs him down too.
He tells her, "Fuck me, Madam."
She answers, "You're welcome."
Then she pulls them down each leg, stopping only to spit of his cock to keep it lubed."Lift him up," she tells Brad.
He lifts him off his feet as she slides the pants free.The weight of TD's body teases Brad's erection.
"Ok, set him down gently."
I step up."Thank you, Brad.That's all."
He nods, then walks off the stage with a rock-hard cock bulging in his pants.
"Very good.You learn quick."I smile approvingly at Mandy."Now it's time to feel the power of the crop, Baby Girl.Time to give him his spanking."I hand the crop back to her.
As she steps in front of him, I watch Brad receive a high five from Mac and a kiss from Bella.He smiles and turns back to watch.
Mandy stands with her feet shoulder-width apart and knees locked tight.She commands TD with authority."Bend over."
He bends over at the waist, placing his hands on his knees.
She walks around him, examining him like a drill instructor."Bow your head."
He hangs it, and his long hair falls on either side of his face, blocking his view.
She walks around behind him and lines up on his ass.
I tell her, "You are the Master.You decide how hard and how many.You have the tool he needs in your hands.Stroke it and feel it."
She puts her hand on the riding crop and slides up and down, getting to know it, feeling the leather binding tickle her palms and her fingers.
"Stroke it, Baby."
She slides it up and down.
"Feel it.Feel the power.Go, baby, go.Faster, bitch, faster."I rev her up.As she hand fucks it, her eyes get shiny."Now.Punish him with it."
